THIS IS A MUST-SEE!!! Former Fiancée Of Ambassador Chris Stevens DESTROYS Hillary

Lydie Denier was the fiancée of Ambassador Chris Stevens. Isn’t it amazing that after nearly four years, the media hasn’t reported one story about the family of Ambassador Chris Steven who was left to die in Benghazi thanks to Hillary Clinton and Obama. Finally, Lydie Denier former fiancée of Ambassador Chris Stevens is being heard from. Denier was interviewed by Steve Malzberg and she didn’t hold anything back blasting Hillary Clinton.

The following interview and column isn’t getting nearly the attention it deserves. While not a bombshell revelation in and of itself, it perfectly illustrates, in a very personal way, how Hillary Clinton — by way of either ineptitude or intentional deceit — destroyed lives while serving as Secretary of State.

On April 22, the Steve Malzberg Show posted an interview with Lydie Denier, the former fiancée of Ambassador Chris Stevens. During the video Denier speaks of the late ambassador and of an article she wrote at the beginning of April, titled, “A Voice for Ambassador Chris Stevens.”

Denier, who met Stevens in 1994, called him her first and only love, and spoke of then-Secretary of State Hillary Clinton’s role in the tragedy.

“As far as Hillary Clinton … it will take more than six minutes for me to say how I feel,” Denier began, “but obviously I feel I think she should have done a better job for security and not ignore his request.”

“If he was a friend — she said he was a friend — then you don’t let your friend down.”

When asked by Malzberg if she believes Clinton is getting a pass, Denier noted that the Clintons are “very powerful.”

In her article, Denier provides an emotional account of the moment she learned her fiancé was murdered:

I was at home in Laguna Beach, California when Matt Lauer’s voice filled the air around me. I had barely had time for my first sip of morning coffee while sitting in bed watching the Today Show.

A chill ran through my body as I stared at the television, unable to absorb the information and the face I had just seen flash across the TV. The man pictured had blond-gray hair, blue eyes, and a big white grin I knew only too well. In disbelief I walked to the television screen to get a closer look at his photo, his name clearly visible underneath. I didn’t have my glasses on, but still the blindness that I felt was not normal, I was in shock. His photo was replaced by images of flames in the background.

Matt Lauer continued to report. “Reuters and AFP are reporting that the American ambassador to Libya, along with three other State Department workers have been killed in an attack on the US Consulate in Benghazi. A Greek contractor with the US Mission in Benghazi is telling NBC that he identified the body of Ambassador Chris Stevens in a Benghazi street earlier today.”

I wanted to run or to scream but I couldn’t. My knees were shaking and unable to move. I felt a sharp pain pierce my heart. My blurry vision was getting worse as I thought “Oh God, what is going on?” A wave of nausea washed over me but I sat, frozen to my spot on the bed, staring intently at the television screen.

“It couldn’t be him,” I tried to convince myself. “It has to be a mistake; it must be another Chris Stevens.”

Then his picture reappeared. I grabbed my glasses and now I could see without a doubt that there was no mistake; It was my Chris, my skinny chicken and he was gone… forever.